Self-cultivation of dragon set

bright.

All-pervasive light.

The pure power of light invaded Bai's body little by little.From the foreign object buried between his legs, from the hands that wandered on his body, from the tip of the tongue that played with his lips and teeth, and from the huge wings that covered the two of them, it flowed down.The light pierced him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, and then dyed his long silver hair, eyebrows and eyelashes, and spread to the skin on the surface of the body and even the deeper bone and muscle texture.

It seemed that he couldn't bear such a load, the bones all over his body made a light cracking sound, the originally shrunken and short bones stretched, and the squeezed pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, and gluteal muscles also elongated along with the bones.The fleshy elf turned into a thin and slender human in just a few minutes, and his figure was a circle thinner than normal. If Glass didn't know him too well and his will was strong enough, he would definitely be frightened now up.

But there is another theory in this world called "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." If a man doesn't mind that his lover is an elf who is over 20.00% overweight, he certainly won't mind if he is thinner.

Glass stroked his retracted ventral lines, and praised sincerely: "How did you change your body shape? It seems to be different from the assassin's method, but it feels good to change at will—when you changed your body just now , I almost gave it to you directly."

The strength of Bai's struggle is getting lighter and lighter, half of it is because it's already at this time, the meaning is over, who can really struggle?

The other half of the reason was that he was really out of strength.The power of light that invaded his body melted everything, as if he already possessed this power, and some internal thief colluded with outside ghosts, and all his true and divine power were integrated into the light.The power of light raged in his body, quickly invading every meridian and every cell like a virus, and then traced back to the power of Saturn, eroding every bit of power that existed in this body before.

Under the shroud of this light, his body no longer looked like his own, and he couldn't mobilize half of his strength.

The power of light rushing into his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the force hitting between his legs was also getting stronger and stronger. His body trembled and tightened unconsciously, his legs twisted around the magician like vines, a warm current Accompanied by sharp pain and lingering pleasure, it hit hard to the deepest part of his body.His whole body seemed to be on fire, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a strong smell of mutton rose from the skins of the two.When Glass leaned down to kiss him, those sticky sensations touched his chest, filled with the power of burning light.

The heat entrenched in the deepest part of his body burned along the blood vessels to his face, and he suddenly felt a sharp burning pain on his left cheek.

"Ah..." Bai yelled hoarsely, and took out a mirror from the space ring to look at it.Anyway, the disguise technique was completely exposed, and he didn't care about the setting of the poor wandering elves he made before, so he took out a gilt crystal mirror carved with exquisite double lotus flowers and took a photo.

What the mirror saw was a flame.A pure and colorless flame like light burned on his cheeks, bit by bit devouring the ears of wheat that Saturn had planted under his left eye.Bai sucked in a breath of cold air, and tucked the thumb and index finger of his right hand together. What formed at the fingertips was no longer a long golden arrow, but a ball of extremely faint white light.

"My power is gone! I was abandoned by Saturn..." Bai stared at the light and shadow on his fingertips, his blushing face suddenly paled, and a stream of cold sweat rolled down his hairline.Glass knelt between his legs, picked him up and held him in his arms, and comforted him, "Even if the god of Saturn abandons you, I'm still here. As long as I have a drop of blood left, I won't let you die again." Anyone hurt you."

Far away in the kingdom of God in the sky, the God of Saturn, who was conveying divine intentions to the God of Sand who worshiped him, suddenly stood up, with rare anger shining in his dark eyes: "My god-favored one has been snatched away!"

The goddess who served him hurriedly advised: "Is there any god in this world who can take away the favored one? His belief is always entwined with you. As long as this thread of belief continues, he still belongs to you."

But he just has no faith!

From the first sacrifice to Hawthorne, it can be seen that the priest looks respectful, cooks delicious food, and recites scriptures fluently, but he lacks the most basic awe and belief in gods in his heart.And it's not because greed and other bad qualities blinded his heart, but because he didn't believe in any gods from the very beginning. The only thing he believed in was himself, so he didn't have the power of faith to maintain the relationship between them.

It was because of seeing the nature of this cook that the god of agriculture made an exception and bestowed golden ears of wheat, and even specially landed on the mainland to insert the embodiment of divine power into his body.This power cannot be eroded by humans and ordinary monsters. Only the divine power can really damage the divine power. It is the gods who don't have long eyes who snatched his favored one!

This person is not pious in the first place, and he probably won't pray well after being robbed, and try to return to his embrace with a devout heart of faith. It seems that he, the master, should go find him himself.

When the god of agriculture was furious because of the loss of his favored one, in the holy country of Secred in the center of the mainland, the handsome boy who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, and an outstanding temperament like a prince suddenly stopped in his tracks. Looking to the far west.

A muscular, tall and handsome swordsman wearing a vest and linen trousers beside him also stopped, and stretched out his hand to pull him: "What are you doing Sule? What's there to see there?"

There was a crowd of people there, but they were all ordinary people who lived a comfortable life, and they were never in the eyes of the young man.From the moment he met this young man, the swordsman knew that he was a man of noble birth, willful and twisted, but very heroic.Such a noble young master is willing to stay in their small mercenary regiment with less than ten fighters, it seems that it is precisely because he feels that this ordinary swordsman will definitely become a hero to save the world in the future.

Everyone else thought it was a child's waywardness, but the swordsman inevitably had some expectations in his heart.Maybe this young knight has a good view. Will he really become that kind of legendary hero in the future?

The swordsman hid this as a dream in his heart, and his relationship with the young master became closer and closer.

But that's all there is to it.Su Le's eyes fell on the bustling crowd of people, and he didn't turn back to answer him in time as before, but said in a calm and distant voice that didn't match his age: "The blood of God has been revived, this era The hero finally appeared. Unexpectedly, I have found the wrong one all these years, the new epic hero is not here, but in that little Root Kingdom..."

He closed his eyes, and a faint light radiated from his body, making that delicate face even more unstoppable.The wind blew his half-length curly hair, covering the deep and distant eyes that did not look like a boy at all, and a slightly desolate crisp voice sounded in the air: "I am going to the Kingdom of Root, to find the real hero of this world, the new generation my savior. I'm sorry, Hero."

Sorry to disturb your life, you are not the hero I am looking for...and the favored one.

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Bai Qiang stood up with support, his face was cold and pale, he took out a robe from the space ring to wrap it around, stepped on the newly made slippers and walked outside.The deepest part of his body had just suffered a hidden trauma, and his physical strength was squeezed enough. After walking a few steps, his legs became weak, and Glass hugged him from behind.

"Where are you going? Let's at least clean up the battlefield and send Mary home. You also need to take a good rest. For the first time... I heard that you will be injured later. You should ask the doctor for some medicine. "Glass held him in both hands, and he didn't have the other hand to hold Mary's remains. Finally, he remembered the good member, and rushed out of the cemetery with Bai in his arms, asking Epe to help take the princess back to hold the funeral.

Bai pushed his shoulders hard to prop up his body, and told Epe solemnly: "My boss, the leader of the Demon Cult gave a contract to the owner of the local restaurant chain, Lesteron, and you go and tell him that the one the Duke promised The house is the duke's mansion, and with the testimony of the God of Saturn, he can collect the real estate deed of the Demon Cult's sub-altar."

Epe couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, so Bai repeated it weakly, then let his body soften and fell into Glass's arms, shaking his hands: "Whether you understand or not, recite it to him as I said, Duke He will also arrange the funeral of the family. You stay here to supervise them for a few days, and Glass and I must go to the capital at once."

Epe is also a man, looking at the appearance of these two people, he can probably guess what they did, and asked a bit shyly: "Do you want to take a break? Anyway, the countess is in the capital, and it won't be so soon." Just run away."

"No, I have to go to the Great Temple immediately and confess to the God of Saturn!" Bai Lang's heart was firm, and Glass showed a slight reluctance, and he propped up his arms to jump down.

The black-haired magician's sour mouth turned into anger, and he frowned and asked: "Your body can't support long-distance travel, and you can't ride a horse. Can't you take a rest? The god of agriculture won't pay because of you." The boyfriend of the foreign teacher did something to you..."

Speaking of this, he had no choice but to praise the God of Saturn: "The heart of a god is as deep as the sea, and he will never give up on a believer just because he has a boyfriend. The mark on your body is only because it conflicts with the power of the God of Light It just disappeared, it’s not that the god of agriculture doesn’t want you as a god-favored person. Anyway, you can use the power of light now, and it’s not considered a disadvantage, so why are you in such a hurry?”

"How can I do that? You don't know the rules of the Temple of Saturn. My father spent [-] gold coins to send me into the temple. If I dare to convert to the Sun God, he will beat me to death with the legs of the table!" The rules of the Temple of Saturn It doesn't just include "One person serves God, the whole family is honored". In his legendary hometown of Sandkangcui, this rule is followed by "One person apostates, the whole family sits together". strict.Now he must immediately enter the capital, go to the largest temple of the god of agriculture to present a full table of man and Chinese, and use his sincerity and craftsmanship to impress the heart of the god of agriculture!

Glass had the illusion that the top of his head was green to the bottom of his feet, his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and agreed to the request.He tightly pressed Bai into his arms, and wrapped his whole body tightly with a cloth, wishing that even a hair of his hair would not be exposed.This was not enough, and spread out those snow-white wings with a wingspan of more than four meters to his chest, completely blocking the lover in his arms, and then he was willing to go out.

Epe held the body of the princess, and also kindly threw the mummified body of the duke into the coffin of the duchess, so that they could realize their ideal of dying together before they were buried.The little disgusted demon wanted to keep up with them, but was afraid of being burned by the light power dissipating from Glass's wings, so he grunted dissatisfiedly, took two steps back, and followed from a distance.

Relying on the ten feet of the two of them, they finally walked out of the cemetery area full of corpses and blood.Epe stayed to deal with the follow-up matters, while Glass and Bai bought two fine horses in the outside market, and rode one to lead the other—Bai's butt could not handle such an advanced action of riding a horse for the time being—and ran to the capital.He hasn't learned how to put his wings in yet, so he can only try to get the most unobtrusive size, and then put on a fat magic robe, wrap a piece of cloth outside, and make it look like a hunchback.When buying horses, the kind-hearted foreigner felt sorry for them, who were lame and hunchbacked, and offered to sell them the two most docile mares in his hands at a [-]% discount.

Thanks to this, the six slender legs of the little disgusted demon were not directly worn out in the following journey.

It's just that this road was extremely difficult for them to walk, and they encountered several monster attacks along the way, as if someone tore open the gap between the front and back of the continent and summoned those creatures full of evil power.The closer they got to the capital, the more and more powerful those monsters became, and the journey of two people and one monster almost became difficult.Holding a wand in his hand, Glass used his magical and divine power to stand in front of Bai, struggling to protect his lover whose power level had dropped suddenly due to the loss of his divine favor.

Just when he was almost attacked by a monster, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the monster fell down and turned into a pool of black water.Looking carefully, that light is not his divine power brilliance, but an astonishingly fast sword light, every time it falls, it will harvest the life of a monster.

The sword was in the hands of a slender boy who seemed to be only 14 years old. The boy had blond hair and blue eyes, and was very complicatedly dressed, like a nobleman from a foreign country.But his swordsmanship is more vicious than the old man who has been immersed in kendo for decades, and his eyesight and speed are first-rate, which means that he can barely see clearly after practicing advanced martial arts such as Jiuyang Divine Art for nothing.

The young man wiped out all the monsters that the three of them couldn't kill by himself, then went straight to the little disgusting demon, sneered and struck down with his sword.

"Leave the devil under the sword!"

Bai drew the saber to step forward, his whole body swelled with zhenqi, and slashed obliquely from below, the saber's movement was extremely exquisite, forcing him to return the sword to save himself.Sure enough, the boy no longer stabbed the little disgusting demon, but slashed his horizontal sword, cutting off Bai's priceless scimitar, and even slashed at the tightly wrapped white turban on his head.

A smile mixed with complacency and sarcasm appeared on the young man's face, and he drew out his sword and said, "The believers of the God of Saturn actually take in monsters, and even wield their swords with me in order to protect them. It's a far cry from my blood descendants..."

That sword cut off the white turban, and let his long bright silver hair cascade down like a waterfall, half covering his lonely and lonely face, like a proud ice and snow god.The young man's face changed slightly, the sarcasm in his eyes blinked into disbelief, he swallowed the word "don't" back, and screamed angrily: "My...you are my 'destined one', how could you become Hawthorne's priest?"

No wonder no matter how hard he searched in his temple these years, he couldn't find the son of God who was born with a light appearance. It turned out that Hawthorne was the one who robbed him!